(A/N: Sequel to my story Teacher. Kinda AU since Coach Beiste started in the summer, and met Finn. And although this has a song title too, it won't be lyric based like my last one. I just thought it fit.)

Chapter 1

I drove as quickly as I could over to Will's apartment. It was torture every time I hit a red light. Then I got behind this grandma going twenty in a forty-five. I honked the horn, but I don't think she even heard me. Finally, I was able to pass her, and reached my destination in twenty minutes when it normally takes me ten. I jumped out of the car, ran up the steps, and pounded on the door.

"Finn!" Will exclaimed as he opened the door. I didn't let him say another word. I just wrapped my arms around him and gave him a passionate kiss. We eventually got the door closed, and I pushed him onto the couch, never breaking contact with his lips.

Finally after a few minutes, Will pushed me off of him to catch his breath. "Damn…" he said.

"I missed you," I said.

"I missed you too. I should make you stay away for two months more often."

"Not a chance!" I exclaimed and kissed him again. I had been to a two month football camp at the request of my new coach, Coach Beiste. It had been torture to tear myself away from Will for that time. We had been together only a month when I went to camp. We had decided to slow things down after I showed up on his door step and said we could give things another try. We didn't go past kissing anymore. Some heavy petting, and sleeping in the same bed though. I always loved cuddling up with him. But that was few and far between in that first month though because of my mom. Kurt helped though with saying I was spending the night at his house, but with our parents dating, it was harder to keep that lie going.

Two months later, and I was ready to move forward with Will. I couldn't move slow anymore. But I knew that that was part of the problem with our relationship before. We moved fast, and then insecurities came up. I had talked to Kurt about it, and he thought it crazy that we could keep our hands off each other, but understood what I meant. Tina had become a great friend too as they were the only two that knew about Will and me. She was great for getting a more sensible reaction to my feelings and thoughts.

I was broke out of my thoughts by Will's hands lifting my shirt over my head.

"I had planned on going out to dinner, but I think I like this better," he said as he rubbed my chest, paying close attention to my nipples. I moaned and smiled down at him.

"I think I like this plan better," I concurred. "But I think your shirt is getting in the way." He raised up, and allowed me to take it off. We went back to making out passionately. It was a great way to spend a few hours.

Finally we were worn out, and just lay in each other arms on the couch. I was starting to fall asleep when my phone rang. I wouldn't have answered it, but it was my mom's ringtone.

"Hey Mom," I said.

"Finn, what are you doing at Mr. Schuester's apartment?" she asked.

(A/N: Cliffhangers are fun!)